Houmen Dixiu

Chapter 93 Make a fool of yourself

Chapter 93 Make a fool of yourself (2)
At this moment, Gu Qingyang was whispering something to the Seventh Prince, chuckling occasionally, turning the wine glass lightly in his hand, showing a bit of joy and ease, but all of this had nothing to do with her.

Even... Maybe he didn't listen to himself playing the piano at all!

Song Simiao's face turned red, and she couldn't help clenching her teeth. She didn't expect that her hard-working performance would fail to attract Gu Qingyang's attention. Annoyed, she couldn't control the strength of her fingertips, and lost her voice in an instant, abruptly. The tone echoed in the hall, and also awakened everyone who was intoxicated in the music.

"What's going on here?"

Princess Daming looked at Song Simiao with a sullen expression. She was holding back her anger and had nowhere to go, but she didn't expect someone to bump into it. It would be fine if she played the song well. It completely destroyed the artistic conception of the piano music, and also aroused the anger that had been suppressed in her heart.

"Cousin, it seems that Princess Daming is going to get angry with Song Simiao!"

Du Yanyu's eyes were shining brightly, and she rubbed her little hands with some interest, but when she saw Xiao Huaisu with a calm face, she was a little puzzled, "Cousin said there was a good show... Could it be this? But you can't How did the prophet know?"

Du Yanyu became more and more confused, Xiao Huaisu only patted the back of her hand, and said with a smile: "You will know after reading."

Princess Daming's reaction was not in her plans, but it was Song Simiao's bad luck, who happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.

Du Yanyun's expression had calmed down at this moment, and he said lightly: "Song Simiao is indeed a good player in playing the piano, if he is not distracted, he will not mess up his tune." As he spoke, his eyes also swept towards Gu Qingyang, quite a bit Biting the corner of his lips resentfully.

This high-spirited man, did you know that just because of his eyes and movements, the hearts of the women present were disturbed, their minds were disturbed, their words were out of tune, and their tunes were out of tune?
"Distracted?"

Xiao Huaisu was slightly stunned, and before he could understand the meaning of Du Yanyun's words, Song Simiao had already bypassed the desk and knelt on one side, lowering his head and whispering: "Si Miao made a mistake for a while, please forgive me, princess!"

Princess Daming is moody and domineering by nature. Everyone in Bianjing City knows this. Since she is a royal princess, who would dare to offend her easily?

Being yelled at by Princess Daming at this moment, Song Simiao was naturally panicked, and most of his love feelings were awakened.

"Humph!"

Princess Daming snorted softly, her words were full of disdain, and she was merciless when hurting others, "At first I heard that you are a famous talented woman in Bianjing City, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"

Song Simiao's face paled suddenly, her kneeling figure was a little shaky, her nails were deeply embedded in her palms, she tried her best not to cry, she was really ashamed today!

She didn't expect the limelight to be so embarrassing in front of Gu Qingyang, if he noticed her at this moment... Song Simiao's heart trembled, she felt ashamed and indignant, and didn't even dare to raise her head.

"Princess, don't be angry, as a human being, you will inevitably make mistakes... She is a junior, so don't bother with her."

Concubine Shu gently shakes her round fan, her eyes are twitching, and she has a different kind of charming attitude. The emperor likes her gentle and watery appearance the most. If there are three thousand beauties in the harem, why is she still favored after giving birth to the prince? Not bad.

Even Princess Daming had to give her a bit of face, so she just answered dryly, "Such a skill, don't show it to make a fool of yourself in the future!"

Song Simiao gritted her teeth, knelt down on the ground, her whole face was flushed red, and she wished she could bury her head in the ground.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd let out a soft "Hey", and then laughed softly, one thing and another, and within a short while, quiet discussions in twos and threes resounded in every corner of the hall, all related to her.

Song Simiao didn't know why, but she also felt that others were laughing at her, and even felt that she couldn't keep her face, so she heard a soft and charming voice, "This Miss Song's cloak is also wearing strangely, why are both sides of her cloak? There are strips of tulle, could it be that this is the new trend in Bianjing?" He covered his lips and smiled coquettishly, and everyone could hear the sarcasm in the words.

"Master An, don't talk nonsense!"

The empress scolded in a low voice, and Mrs. An immediately stopped talking, but turned her face and pursed her mouth, obviously not paying attention.

The Empress narrowed her eyes and glanced at An Guiren. This An Guiren was a little carried away because he was pregnant with a dragon heir and was favored by the emperor. It's also old Song Ge, if this old man is really aggressive, I'm afraid the emperor will blame her too.

Thinking of this, the Queen's eyes turned to Song Simiao again, and she turned around on the gold-painted tulle cloak, and she couldn't help but sink her face. Feeling, "Miss Song is disheveled, let's go down and exchange it quickly!"

Song Simiao raised his head suddenly, and saw that the eyes of the people around him were more or less on him, mixed with low smiles and sarcasm that couldn't be concealed, so he looked down.

Just by looking at it, her eyes are straightened!

This... Song Simiao's complexion suddenly changed, trembling fingers caressed the tulle and cloak, and it really turned into strands on the left and right sides, just like a beggar's clothes...

But she was still fine when she came here, how could...how could it be?
Song Simiao couldn't understand it, and seeing everyone's mocking eyes looking at her, she was so ashamed and angrily that she didn't have the face to stay any longer, she covered her face with her hands and ran down the stage crying, forgetting even the phoenix-tailed guqin Take it, and ran out of the hall all the way.

Princess Daming pursed her lips, "It's really uneducated, it's in vain that I came from Ge Lao Mansion."

Mrs. Song couldn't sit still anymore, she hurriedly got up and apologized to the empress, feeling ashamed, she also chased Song Simiao out of the hall.

"Cousin, but your hands and feet?"

Seeing Song Simiao leave in such a state of embarrassment, Du Yanyun's eyes fell on Xiao Huaisu in a blink of an eye, and after a little thought, he also understood the cause and effect.

Xiao Huaisu stuck out her tongue with a smile, "It's not enough for her to bully my eldest sister, but also to bully cousin Ziya, I think she deserves it!"

Song Simiao was humiliated and thrown into the palace today, will she dare to leave the palace in the future? !
"Happy, happy!"

Du Yanyu clapped her small hands on her lap, her small face was about to burst into laughter, making Mrs. Du turn her head to look at her, the little girl stopped laughing, but she secretly blinked at Xiao Huaisu, with a look on her face happy look.

Mrs. Wang also turned around and looked at Xiao Huaisu, only smiled and shook her head and said: "You are really naughty girl, if Miss Song finds out, I'm afraid I will bear a grudge again."

(End of this chapter)

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